My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

The matter was quickly settled.

Miao Chun Hall also participated in the construction of the neighboring Fengdu Ghost City.

Fu Qingjun finally broke free from the boring meetings, and on the way back, Baiyu was full of admiration,

"Immortal Dao World! Immortal Dao World! Cultivation, we are going to cultivate! We are going to become colossal giants of the Great Witch Tribe, receiving disciples and chiefs from various immortal sects to visit our city!"

Obviously, those conversations and plans had moved him.

Keep it hidden!

Don't let the enemy Austria Kingdom know!

Not even let the allied Hawks Kingdom be aware!

We will contact the extraordinary world ourselves, and in it, we will excavate various treasures. They want to launch an industrial revolution during World War II, we want to launch a cultivation revolution during this World War II!

"Baiyu, why are you so excited, were you affected by the little horn?" Fu Qingjun chuckled, after all, Miao Chun Hall's only ordinary person needs careful cherishing.

"Yeah, Brother Bai, you were misled by the little horn." Qin Hong also said calmly, she had also listened to the plan in that room, but inwardly she felt an inexplicable pleasure.

Who could know, she is the real mastermind behind the scenes?

I am the current Buddha!

Even though she joined Miao Chun Hall's family and felt its warmth, giving her a sense of belonging, she also had a vague sense of pride and even developed certain ideas.

Simply put: Don't worry, I'll take you flying!

It's just a mythical revival.

In the wave of transformative eras, everyone is a ripple in the tide of history, but I can take you aboard a great ship, sailing through the mythical world under this era.

Ancient Great Witch Tribe, with the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

I must strive to compete and reach the pinnacle among them.

"Brother Bai was misled by me? What do you mean misled?" The little horn was dumbfounded, "Little horn is just as excited and happy, just showing it, unlike you mutes."

Baiyu, however, was internally full of admiration, it was all because of our Gang Leader.

Who could know?

Not just that the Buddha is an imperial princess, deeply hidden as the reincarnation of Tathagata, but indeed our Gang Leader also holds some depth.

He knew the descendants of Nuwa.

He had known early on that the Immortal Dao World was about to revive.

"Don't rush, we are Great Witches, not protagonists of heaven and earth, our combat power is very low," Qin Hong seriously advised.

Because the Great Witch humans need to reach the fourth realm to rise.

Even if there is a method to breakthrough, it takes a long time to complete.

"Indeed."

Baiyu laughed, suddenly saying, "Who could know what the fourth realm world is like? The fourth realm is so terrifying! Sonic creatures, their sense of time and motion, are 360 times ours, in their eyes equivalent to a day being a year... What kind of world is that?"

This usually silent man suddenly seemed like a child bursting with joy, showing how delighted he was inside.

Baiyu added, "In their sonic view, we must appear almost stationary, right? Honestly, one sonic speed is one Mach, we can't fully see it, vaguely some afterimages, but..."

"A day treated as a year, isn't that six months being day, six months being night? Such creatures! Such creatures are simply... unimaginable!"

"Indeed."

Fu Qingjun laughed, "A very miraculous world, those are the realms of the immortals, as the life level rises, the nerve reflex and movements quicken, isn't it obvious? Perhaps, once a breakthrough happens, only then can we truly sense beings of that dimension."

In Marvel animations, various monsters, and in high martial arts, cultivation, and fantasy worlds, creatures moving at sonic speeds, breaking through 1 Mach are commonplace.

But upon careful thought,

This would mean one's perception of time differs from others, perhaps one's day could be someone else's year.

Comparable to sonic speed, those stories speak lightly, but when experienced in reality, that's already quite terrifying.

"Indeed, it's welcoming a new world."

Fu Qingjun accompanied several people walking under the setting sun, on the road of Miao Chun Hall, "The fourth realm, civilization of hearers."

Times are changing, reforms are happening.

Honestly, if not faced with crisis, Fu Qingjun wouldn't have planned to push civilization on this World War II Earth to such an extent with such radical, violent methods.

As a driving force behind Earth's covert civilization.

Regrettably, his true hometown, another Earth, is amidst mists...

Furthermore, Fu Qingjun has a bad premonition, that this Earth might in the future also face mists...

"Who knows the future?"

Fu Qingjun looked at the sky.

...

Soon, Fengdu was established.

Currently, it's just a simple tribe, connecting to Shushan Land.

With the help of the reincarnated Buddha, many ordinary people on the land, carrying luggage, riding in carriages, began to settle in this new Great Witch City.

"Is that the Great Witch?"

"Oh my, we're only a bit larger than one of their fingernails!"

"Their one toe is already equivalent to the size of a small house for us!"

"Their movements are too slow, like majestic mountain giant, unimaginably sluggish, akin to dazed giants."

"Naturally, their lifespan is long, it's said each Great Witch without cultivation lives as long as celestial True Immortals."

...

On Earth, some ordinary people carried bundles and yokes, entering the city one after another.

Some slightly wealthy merchants, driving their families on immortal beasts flying in, just seeking some stability.

"Have you heard?"

"Great Witch cultivation method has a technique for consuming ghosts!"

"Exactly why we came here to seek a master, hoping to meet an ancient Great Witch and learn techniques."

"Coming here now, it's said to be the once-in-a-decade outer sect trial. I must enter, for my parents, to avenge them by killing those ghostly monsters."

Witch Dao sect competition.

Many ordinary people heard and came rushing.

After all, everyone knows this Fengdu Great Witch sect is newly established, maybe in the future, it can equal superior sects, now everyone wants to seize the top chance opportunity.

After all, other great sects have too fierce competition.

Suddenly, within Fengdu, the fame for slaying Mora is louder than anticipated, drawing more people in to become its residents.

In this life, who can tread the Immortal Path?

This realm is too difficult, countless cultivators are desperate to fight for that sliver of chance.

And Fengdu, sits right beside Du Guan Town, though far less bustling than Fengdu, occasionally has ordinary people like ants visiting, observing the world of Great Witches.

Both civilizations begin peaceful coexistence, mutual integration.

Yet, they are still two completely different worlds, for ordinary people, a day is like a year, enough changes can occur across the land.

The extraordinary world created by Fu Qingjun, after integrating the Great Witch, starts showing more transformations,